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The words "little sister Yueyue" rang deafeningly in her ears. Qian Renyue looked toward the voice and saw Liu Tian, the boy she had defeated.
Liu Tian ran toward Qian Renyue, beaming. It was obvious that he was genuinely happy, but human joys and sorrows were not shared. She had only just seen Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin off, and now another person had appeared. Already mentally exhausted, Qian Renyue's expression darkened further. She deftly dodged Liu Tian as he lunged toward her, brushed off her clothes, and frowned coldly. "What are you doing? Looking for a fight?"
Clearly, Qian Renyue had no idea that Liu Tian had become her little fanboy, even surpassing the fan club Yu Feng had put together for her at one point.
"Oh, little sister Yueyue, why do you have to put it so harshly? I sincerely came to congratulate you! How did this turn into a fight? You're so adorable. How could I bear to hit you?"
Liu Tian was a fairly handsome, clean-cut boy, but with his face blooming like a flower and such suggestive words coming out of his mouth, he seemed rather sleazy. "..."
A faintly chilly aura swept toward her. Qian Renyue instinctively stepped back, wanting only to put some distance between herself and Liu Tian. After all, she couldn't guarantee that he wasn't about to get beaten up.
"Oh, little sister Yueyue, you won such a sweeping victory this time! Are you planning to throw a celebration banquet?" Liu Tian paid no attention to her retreat. He leaned closer, hoping to show her that he wasn't a bad person. But just as Qian Renyue was about to warn him not to come any closer, a fair-skinned fist slammed into his face. Carrying a bitter chill, it sent him